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    Eddie simply cannot know that he is currently naked. That would be catastrophic. 

    “Um, I— did you need anything? I’m kind of in the middle of something,” Buck says, which. Okay. That did not sound convincing. He adds, “I can call you back in ten?” 

    “I thought you just woke up?” Eddie says, and, fuck— Buck did basically say that. 

    Carefully, he says, “I did.” 

    “So what were you—?” 

    God, this is mortifying. This might be the worst thing that’s ever happened to Buck, and he’s been caught in, like, four natural disasters. And also struck by lightning. And had a fire engine fall on him. He even dated (he shudders at the thought) Tommy Kinard.  

    “Eddie,” he says. He doesn’t know what else to say. 

    “What? If you need to pee you can just mute yourself.” 

    “Eddie, that’s not—” 

    “Then what?” Eddie laughs. “If you’re still in bed, you can’t ha— oh.”

    Or: Buck answers the phone in the middle of jerking off. For some reason, Eddie asks him not to hang up. 

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    08 Jun 2026

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    accidental phone sex

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    little secret by Anonymous

    Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV)  

    25 Jan 2026

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    Five or so minutes in, he’s so focused that he doesn’t even register the strong hands grabbing his hips—but quickly, all at once, he’s painfully aware of them as they tug his sweatpants and underwear down together. Buck’s mouth is stuffed full of dick, muffling the panicked whimper that escapes him, but it’s the only sound in the room.

    He knows there are multiple men behind him, multiple men now staring at Buck’s ass in the air, his thighs parted, and between them, his soaked, pink pussy—his secret, out in the open, exposed and dripping for them all to see.

    The chill air makes him even more aware of how wet he is. A hand splays over his tailbone, holding him in place.

    “Shit, Buckley,” someone chuckles. “You’ve been holding out on us.”

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    26 May 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    frat gang rape <3

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    “We need to talk,” Buck says. He barrels straight past Eddie, who is very much still standing in the middle of the damn doorway. He turns to watch Buck pace into the room, door still open behind him.

    Mildly, Eddie says, “Okay. Can we do that in the morning?”

    “I have to— now. It’s urgent, Eddie. This is—this is serious, and I need to say it now, or I’m going to explode, and you’ll have to drive home alone and explain what happened to Maddie, and you’ll have to bury just—just chunks of me, Eddie. Buck chunks. It’ll be the most closed casket of all time. They’ll have to put my casket in another casket just to make sure no one ever sees me. It would—”

    “Okay, hey, slow your roll—” Eddie closes the door behind him, turning to watch as Buck stalks all the way inside like he owns the place.

    Or: Buck, after drinks with Dixie at the bar, is unable to go through with hooking up. He needs to tell Eddie why. Immediately.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    great hj smut

  4. Rec *

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    Buck doesn’t think that if he were to say, “I’m in a bad place”, that anyone would turn him away. Really, he doesn’t. The 118 has too many good, kind people for that.

    But every time he wants to open his mouth, to say something, to reach out to Eddie or Bobby or Hen or Chim, he hears Eddie yelling, “you’re exhausting.”

    —you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting, you’re exhausting—

    So each day he does his job and he laughs and he jokes and he pretends he’s the care-free goofball he’s always been. And each day he packs away his bruises and his worries, takes them home to his empty loft with its quiet rooms, and licks his wounds in silence.

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    15 Jan 2026

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    beautiful post lawsuit fic, complete with a year 2020 "are you? in love with eddie?" prediction

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    Eddie’s eyes were blank, glossed over. His breathing was slow, calculated as if he were trying to minimize the movements of his chest, ensuring that his body barely moved with every rise and fall.

    “Eddie,” Buck’s voice broke, “Please don’t tell me that’s what I think it is.”

    “I wish I could,” Eddie whispered, his face tight. “I just stepped on a landmine.”
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    Or; Eddie stands on a landmine and Buck is determined to save him.

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    13 Jan 2026

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    NDE landmine